That's Twisted

_Cold steel shadows dance on the wall,

Whispers crawl where the lost ones fall,

Truth sliced up like a deck of lies,

Smoke in the air, fate in disguise._

 

_Locked doors hide what the daylight won’t,

Deep in the corners where monsters gloat,

No heroes left, just broken vows,

Watch it burn, but don’t ask how._

 

_Hallways hum with the echoes past,

Footsteps fade but the stains still last,

Red runs thick like the words unsaid,

Choking on ghosts that ain't quite dead._

 

_Black veils cover the sins of old,

Truth sold off for a pile of gold,

No prayers left for the ones who fall,

Just silent screams through paper walls._

 

_And in that dark where echoes play,

One voice rises, breaks away,

The twisted tide, the cursed refrain,

Turned to gold from hands of pain._

 

_Smoke pulls back, the light shines through,

Twisted paths now laced with truth,

Marvelous rise, the dawn reborn,

From broken shards, a legend sworn._